The sorrow just went awayThe coldness started to endThe things just get clearerThey do not posses meA concept that makes us throughIs a progress that terminatesAnd determinates us tooThe idea itself proclaimsProclaim now your positionOr you will get lostDonât escape now to the reasonThat makes us fallBut now Iâll have to show you my strength, or keep it hiddenRight now I see clear you through my mind, I seem to followThis state of mind is pulling me down, it controls me nowI know the only way out to this is facing my demonsThe maze helps me proclaimThe pain slowly fades awayThe maze is my own mindThat will release me to my own hellAnd makes us fallSo Iâll show you my strength